Chapter 557 The first battle of the white pole soldiers (2)
Chapter 557 The First Battle of the White Sling (2)
"boom……"
"Boom, boom..."
With a few cannons, several servants quickly protected Amin and shouted: "Master, be careful, the Ming army is ***."
During the push, Amin woke up a little and looked back. These few cannons were fired by the Red Cannon. A few unlucky people in his team were hit. They were already dead before they could shout. Although his team had dispersed, the power of the Red Cannon was too strong. They would die when they wiped and injured when they were injured.
"Master, let's retreat. The Ming army's firearms are so powerful." An Erzhen suggested, with an anxious face. There was no cover in this empty place. Ren Ming army was really unable to afford to attack with cannons.
"Retreat, where to retreat? Whoever mentions the word "ret" and kills you immediately without mercy. Come! If you pass the order and prepare to fight to the death, you will cheer Benbeile up. My warriors of Dajin are not cowards." After a brief shock, Amin became angry and prepared to attack and fight to the death. In his opinion, the Ming Dynasty was a soft-footed sheep and was not worth fearing at all. Although the results of this battle were unexpected, Amin believed that as long as he attacked with all his strength, the Ming Dynasty military formation would not be able to stop him. Ajin still rushed to the front of the military formation? I believe that as long as he worked hard, he could destroy the Ming Dynasty military formation. Once the military formation was broken, these people would only be killed.
"Master, wait, look over there, there must be ambush in the Ming Dynasty..." This forehead really pointed to the distance and reminded Oh that someone was watching the battle in the distance!
Amin also looked in the direction of Qin Liangyu in confusion. Sure enough, there seemed to be someone. Amin took the Thousand Mile Mile Mile and looked carefully. These people were dressed very "luxury". The leader seemed to have women. Amin felt a sudden striking in her heart. Woman? Could it be that he met Qin Liangyu? According to the information, the Ming Dynasty transferred Qin Liangyu to Beijing. If the Ming Dynasty would let women go to the battlefield and still be the main one, it must be Qin Liangyu. Then, the military formation in front of her should be a white-rod soldier? In Amin's memory, a bloody thing was turned out, and her face couldn't help but tremble for a few times. Her violent temper just now immediately gathered a lot.
"Master, let's go back. We came suddenly and didn't investigate everywhere. I don't know how many Ming troops were ambushing around here, and there were even people watching the battle. This shows that the Ming Dynasty was fearless. Master, let's avoid it first..." This was said with great intention. In addition to the unfavorable situation of the war today, the form was also quite bad. When fighting in front, there were actually people pointing fingers and watching plays behind, as if they were watching a show. If they were not extremely confident, they would probably not dare to do this. Combined with the results of the battle just now, it can be imagined that the person running on the hill would be fearless.
"Ah!..." Amin is going crazy, or not to rush? This problem has troubled him again. He has to make a decision immediately. Retreat, hurry up, otherwise he will be futile. If he rushes, the strange military formation in front of him has already tested his power. Thousands of people are just going to deliver vegetables. In addition to this military formation, there are thousands of horse teams resting behind him. Since Qin Liangyu dares to stand on the hillside to watch the battle, he must have guards. In other words, the Ming Dynasty's troops easily surpassed him. Now he lost another battle and his morale is low. The morale of the Ming Dynasty is strong. Amin doesn't know whether he should rush or not. The remaining reason has always told him not to rush, but his nature has always told him to defeat the Ming Dynasty, destroy this military formation, and kill the Ming Dynasty people.
"Ah!..." Amin screamed in pain. Time passed by seconds. The servants around Amin didn't dare to remind him again, for fear that his anger would turn to him. The order to retreat could only wait for Amin to give it.
"boom……"
"Boom..." Another cannon attacked.
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On the hillside, there was a smile.
"Commander-General Qin, the Tartars are just like this. They can't get any advantage in front of this battle formation! In addition, it's just around the corner to pacify the Eastern Captains in the future! This great contribution should be Commander-General Qin..." An official complimented.
Qin Liangyu smiled slightly. It was still early to say victory at this time. Should the Tartars give it a try or stop here? I don’t know who will win, and it’s hard to say. The square formation below just now was not wrong.
"Mr. Li is too humble. The Tartars are still hesitating now. It is still a little too early to compete with the winning or losing. The Tartars have seven or eight thousand elite troops. Although they have been knocked out, their strength has not been damaged. As for what they will be next, it depends on the trends of the Tartars." Qin Liangyu replied.
"Chief Qin is worried that the entire Tartars army will be suppressed? Although the officials do not understand military affairs, they feel that the Tartars will not rush, and they will have already rushed forward. Why should they send thousands of troops to die?" The person who spoke was a civil servant, who followed him to watch the fun. Although he did not understand the war, his evaluation of the war was very clear.
Qin Liangyu smiled slightly again, which was considered an answer.
"Commander-in-chief, it seems that someone is watching us with a thousand-mile mirror over there." Among the people on the hillside, many of them were also watching the battlefield with a thousand-mile mirror. In addition to observing the infantry formation, they also had to observe the enemy's movements. It was easy to see the other party looking at themselves with a thousand-mile mirror.
This statement caused quite a stir, and many people raised their mirrors and looked towards the Tartars.
"It's okay, so what if the Tartars saw it? Now, he doesn't dare to rush here." Qin Liangyu said lightly with a smile. Today's small battle has given Qin Liangyu enough confidence and confidence, and he doesn't care about the look at each other at all.
"Hmph..., it is said that the Shanxi merchants were not convinced before, but now they believe it completely. Isn't this captive leader just holding the Qianli Miles mirror made by Liulizhai? It was not seen with his own eyes, and it is really hard to believe that these sellers and seek wealth are my compatriots. These traitors should be cut into pieces..." The civil servant who had spoken to Qin Liangyu before took the Qianli Miles mirror and said angrily. Today, not only was the Bai Gan soldier who opened his eyes to him, but he also firmly believed that the Shanxi merchants had caused many miserable defeats outside the pass. Although this statement is now mainstream, some people still insist that they did not see it and did not believe it easily. Now that what they saw with his own eyes, this official who insisted on his own opinions was completely angry.
"Mr. Li is afraid that he still doesn't know that a large part of the clothes, clothes, weapons, weapons, and food worn by the Tartars were stolen from our Ming Dynasty. Many defeats outside the pass were given to the Tartars? This was all thanks to the Shanxi merchants!" Another person also said that the many defeats outside the pass were now being pushed to the Shanxi merchants, which was the consensus of the court.
When everyone saw this topic, they all agreed.
"Hmph, Your Majesty is still too kind. After I go back, I must ask Your Majesty for the Shanxi merchants to severely punish them and prevent the Shanxi merchants from happening again. These traitors should be killed!!" The civil servant said angrily. Now there are some people in the court that are merciless and plead for the Shanxi merchants. Anyone who knows how to do the Shanxi merchants knows that this is not pleading for the Shanxi merchants, but aiming the finger at the Ma market. Now, the Ma market is monopolized by several people and has no other people's share. Many people who want to do this business are disappointed and get the reply from the tax bureau that the Shanxi merchants' Tongzhu case has not been settled, and the risk of reopening the Ma market is too high.
In order to prevent the Tonglu from happening again, the qualifications for doing business in Ma City must be strictly examined. Almost no one can pass the tax supervision review, and he cannot do business in Ma City or smuggling. The risk is too great. The Shanxi merchant case has not yet been settled and he is fighting with Donglu, which is in the limelight. If you commit a crime against the wind, if you are noticed, the consequences will be unimaginable. Therefore, some people want to smuggle, but they have never dared to do it. They have not made any other money and have put themselves in it. Therefore, in the court, there is a vague idea of muddling the water in order to prepare for the Ma City business.
Seeing that everyone was talking too far, Qin Liangyu looked back. When everyone saw Qin Liangyu turning around, they seemed unhappy and stopped talking about this topic. They still looked at the battlefield and still discussed the war in front of them.
"Commander-in-chief, Amin probably dared not fight anymore. He was probably scared by our Baigang soldiers. Haha, let's see, we should go and pick up the corpse." A general of Qin Liangyu suddenly said with a smile. The head of the Tartars is still a way of showing military achievements. Although the distribution method has changed, if there is no head of a war, it will not be considered a great victory.
Everyone looked at the general in shock, wondering why he was sure that the Tartars would retreat.
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"Boom..." There were a few more sounds of red cannons.
"Let's go! Bring all the corpses you can carry..." Amin ordered with difficulty. The current form was really bad for him. Even if he had only one stubbornness, he felt that today's Ming army was different from the past. The army formation of thousands of people in front of him was definitely not something that he could eat. Even if he was unwilling to retreat, there was no way. It would be a big deal to stick here, and it would only increase casualties.
"The master has an order, take the body and leave..."
The Later Jin cavalry who received the order quickly gathered some corpses nearby and retreated backwards. As for the corpses in the distance and in front of the Ming Dynasty military formation, they could only give up.
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"Oh... I won..." Seeing the Tartars retreating, the Ming Dynasty military formation, which was holding back and preparing to fight again, made a shocking roar to celebrate the victory of the first battle.
When the enemy retreated, the cavalry behind rushed out after the Tartars left. Some went to clean up the enemy's corpses, while others went to chase the Tartars. Even though the Tartars retreated, they had to defend against the Tartars and kill them and retaliate.
The cavalry had long wanted to go to the battlefield, but unfortunately, they had no place today, and they could only perform at this time. The cavalrymen cut off their heads and chased the Tartars, and they were very busy. However, there was no movement in the infantry formation, and they were still in formation and were ready to go, and they did not disband because the Tartars retreated.
Ma Xianglin looked at the cheerful soldiers and the cavalry chasing out, and looked at the Tartars with only a piece of smoke and dust. He often breathed a sigh of relief and said "Win". His nervousness that had been tense finally relaxed. The first battle of the new white pole soldier won, and he won in his hands.
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The military formation was ready and persisted until the horse exploration report. The Tartars went twenty miles away before they relaxed.
The battlefield was cleaned very well, with human corpses, horse corpses, weapons, and flags all gathered one by one, and never let go of them. These things are all good things that prove their military achievements.
Qin Liangyu obtained more than 200 heads. Except for some injured, he did not die in battle. The injuries caused by the enemy exceeded the injuries caused by accident. The heads obtained were much smaller than those who killed the enemy. Donglu picked up many corpses himself. Qin Liangyu was satisfied and a little dissatisfied when he saw the results of the battle.
Satisfied is naturally satisfied with the combat power of the White Rod Soldier today. It is too strong. It is enough to kill more than 200 people with zero battles, which is enough to shock the world. The combat power of the New White Rod Soldier has withstood the test of actual combat, and the new tactics have also withstood the test of actual combat. What is not satisfied is that the number of people this time was too few. It was originally estimated that it could have won thousands of people, but there is no way to know that the White Rod Soldier only performed a little normally, and it scared the Tartars, which made the Tartars dare not attack. Where did they get the Tartars? The Tartars were afraid of being beaten, and many of the new White Rod Soldiers' methods were not used. The New White Rod Soldier's resilience and combat limits were not tried, which is a bit regrettable.
"Come here, inform the war to Master Sun. In addition, reward the three armies and let the soldiers know about the great victory today." After Qin Liangyu was a little dissatisfied, he reported the news to the top with satisfaction. No matter what, Zero Death fought a war with the Donglu, which was simply a miracle.
"You little one will take the order!" a captain replied, then rode his horse to the beach.
"Do you have any experience and experience when watching the battle today?" Qin Liangyu asked another group of people who came to observe, many of them were all backbone of the new white pole soldiers and officers. This time, this observation was also to give them some experience.
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Today's battle is not a big battle, but it also sets a precedent. The Ming Dynasty defeated the Later Jin Dynasty with zero casualties and was destined to cause storms outside the pass, and the land in Liaodong was destined to cause storms.
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Huang Taiji, who was still on the road, received the news and could only stare at the paper. What's wrong with this? He retreated without even touching the hair of the Ming Dynasty military formation. He died three or four hundred and four hundred and killed one hundred enemies. This news made Huang Taiji unable to understand. When will the Ming Dynasty fight four? Is this still the Ming Dynasty?
"Wencheng, come and see what's wrong?" Huang Taiji was rushing to Sancha River. When he received this news on the way, Huang Taiji, who was already exhausted, became even more tired. There was no good news, all of them were bad news, and each one was worse than the other.
Fan Wencheng took the news and looked carefully, but he was stunned. He could not imagine when the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty became so powerful. Six thousand people dared to fight against the seven or eight thousand gold elites. He carefully looked through the letters and summarized some useful things.
"Return to the Khan, this Ming Dynasty officer and soldier should be the white-sling soldiers led by Qin Liangyu of the Ming Dynasty. However, the white-sling soldiers have now replaced powerful firearms, so they have such high combat power." Fan Wencheng summarized the content of this news and picked up something to tell Huang Taiji.
"Qin Liangyu? White-rod soldiers?" Huang Taiji thought of many things. The Ming Dynasty soldiers holding white wax poles struggled to resist the attack of the Dajin warriors, but they fought to the death. Although Dajin defeated them, the casualties were no less than them. The image of the Ming Dynasty official army with low equipment, weak figure and extremely hard bones has been deeply imprinted in Huang Taiji's mind. Now it comes out, but it can't match the white-rod soldiers on this news. The image of the white-rod soldiers in the past was broken.
"... Can Wen Cheng tell Ben Khan what to do? Second brother retreated forty miles in a row!" Huang Taiji said exhausted, his face was very different. After saying that, he buried his head in his palm and supported it on the table. Huang Taiji only felt that in addition to fatigue, there was only fatigue. In the process of comparing strategies with Minghuang, he gradually fell from a chess player to a disadvantage, and turned into a manipulated chess piece. Now that Songshan Fort, which has been surrounded for half a year, has also been in vain. He has to travel a long distance to the battlefield set up by Minghuang. In Sancha River, Minghuang was hit by another blow, making Dajin dizzy and his morale plummeted. The Ming army's tall, powerful and powerful image was established by this small battle. In the battle with the Ming Dynasty, Huang Taiji felt increasingly unable to do so.
Fan Wencheng looked at Huang Taiji who buried his head on the table after asking questions, and he didn't know what to say. The piece of paper he was holding in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
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After receiving the news, Sun Chengzong just smiled and stroked his beard without saying anything. After thinking for a while, he began to write a war report to the emperor.
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After receiving the news, Mao Wenlong first refused to believe it, but then forced himself to believe that Qin Liangyu's family was not only observed by Qin Liangyu, but even many civil officials also went there to see it. The reason was very simple. Although the emperor spent his own money to train the new army, some civil officials still felt that it was a waste. Since he spent so much money, he should have the corresponding combat power. Some of them were not afraid of death and came to see it in person. His own subordinates were also seconded to participate in this battle. It was impossible to say that they were lying to others. After thinking for a long time, Mao Wenlong could only sigh that this "woman" was afraid of being a long time, but it was better than someone. No matter what, he also participated in this battle.
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After receiving this news, Yuan Chonghuan was speechless. He was silent for a long time and could only sigh alone. He was afraid that the title of "woman" would be worn for a while. Yuan Chonghuan was particularly depressed. Since he came back, Jinning's official army has liked to walk with his head down. Everyone knows the reason.
[Depressed, it is too difficult to write about this war. I wrote it three or four times yesterday, but I didn’t upload it. I hope I can read this today. I will forgive you for your shortcomings. I also welcome everyone to criticize and give comments.]
Chapter completed!